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The cries of the little ghosts soon attracted many big ghosts and surrounded them.Pointing and pointing, the big ghost blushed and shouted, "Whose family is this little ghost!"

A few little ghosts are still crying, no matter if they are living or dead ghosts, the cries of the little ghosts are the same, because these little ghosts are crying and screaming. The street suddenly fell silent.

Those little ghosts were still running around on the ground as if they were unknown. They were crying like the living people in the world, their faces were full of tears, their noses were dirty, and they looked so pitiful.

For some unknown reason, the eyes that looked at the big ghost were already very strange.

Xiao Minglan only felt that he had been wronged. He originally only wanted to come to the back street to see what was different about the game carnival held by Xuanxu Studio, but he was knocked out as soon as he came in. To be reasonable, who should be crying!

"what happened?"

"It's not bullying the kid, is it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The ghosts onlookers talked a lot, no matter the living or the dead, the gossip mentality of the Chinese nation is the same, they don't know the reason of the matter, but does it have anything to do with their gossip?

Xiao Minglan really couldn't speak, he said: "This is none of my business."

As a result, those little ghosts cried even harder, shouting, "It's your fault! It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

This made the onlookers even more suspicious.

"Young man, I don't think you look like an evil ghost. You can't just leave this kid alone if he did something wrong."

"That's right, the ground is so dirty..."

Xiao Minglan simply said: "..."

Not to mention whether the ghost doesn't care whether the floor is dirty or not, the key is that he doesn't know this kid at all!

Xiao Minglan had no choice but to face the eyes of the ghosts around her and pull the little ghosts up, but in the end, they were entangled by the little ghosts.

"Go to Posa Street~!"

"We're going to Po Sa Street!"

The little ghosts said in unison, they were in a state of not giving up until they went to Posuo Street.How could Xiao Minglan care about him, this is not his child after all, he said directly: "Whose children are you?"

The little ghosts rolled their eyes and said nothing.

Xiao Minglan became even more skeptical, and said with a few children, "You don't come here to make trouble, do you? Come with me to meet the manager here!"

The brats were so frightened that they had never seen such a battle before, and they looked embarrassed and funny even with snot and tears all over their faces.

One of them quickly recovered and wanted to break free from Xiao Minglan's hand.

"Don't go—!!!"

The more he struggled, the more suspicious Xiao Minglan became. If there was nothing tricky about it, he would unscrew his head off and let these brats play like a ball for a week!

"Follow me!" Xiao Minglan realized that something was wrong and quickly grabbed the other little ghosts. He is a big ghost and naturally has a higher level of cultivation than those little ghosts, but he can't move with a little force.Xiao Minglan was originally good-tempered, but no matter how good-tempered she encountered, she couldn't hold back her temper.

The ghosts onlookers also reacted at this time, and quickly made room for him.At the same time, tsk tsk, which wicked person would let a child come over and cause damage, that's really wicked!Being a ghost is immoral!I'm afraid he will be deducted all his merit points and become a wicked ghost!

Xiao Minglan naturally had no reason to let these little ghosts go easily, so he went to find the manager here in the old street.He didn't doubt that it was the organizer of Old Street who did it, but he felt that this matter must have something to do with the organizer.

So I asked where the old street office was and walked there.

Xie Chengxu was in the office. The game carnival had just been held, and it attracted a lot of traffic, but there were also a lot of troubles. The shopkeepers who came here were all busy with their own store. Take charge.

This received wave after wave of customers. Xie Chengxu just wanted to take a break when he saw a male ghost leading several children to him.

Is this a lost kid?Xie Chengxu thought subconsciously, and then heard the male ghost say: "Are you in charge of the office? I have something to report to you."

Talking about how he was stopped by a few little ghosts when he first entered the old street, and how the other party insisted on asking him to go to Posuo Street.

As soon as Xie Chengxu heard him say Posuo Street, he had a guess in his heart.

Those children were also flustered, how could they think that doing things with a few candies would become like this!Immediately, he felt that this business was not worthwhile. Seeing that Xie Chengxu was about to come to Xingshi to question him, he simply grinned and began to cry.

Xie Chengxu: "..."

Xiao Minglan: "..."

No matter when the tears of children and girls are the most powerful weapon, Xie Chengxu also had a headache, and quickly said softly: "Don't cry, I won't do anything to you."

He was good-looking and had a soft voice. When he said this, the little devils stopped crying and looked at him timidly.

Xie Chengxu asked with a smile: "I don't blame you, but you have disturbed my guests here, and you will be punished."

The little ghosts pursed their mouths and were very wronged when they heard the words. Xie Chengxu didn't expect that these little crying buns were getting bigger, so he quickly took a few cakes from the side and stuffed them into the little ghosts' hands.

The pastry is the signature of the pastry chef on the old street today. What they make are props in the game. This one is a series of sweet pet props from "Kindness", each of which looks cute and delicate and exudes a soft smell.The little ghosts stopped crying when they left.

Xie Chengxu took the opportunity to say: "Tell me first, what are you doing in Old Street? Why are you dragging customers to Posa Street?"

The little ghost is not good at expressing, but he can understand Xie Chengxu's meaning. After thinking for a while, he said: "The shopkeeper Chen gave the candy to do publicity."

Xie Chengxu: "..."

This promotion is surprisingly cheap.

As soon as Xiao Minglan heard it, she knew that it was the shopkeeper Chen from the next street who was trying to trick her, so she said, "What's the point? If my business is not good, do I have to go to other places to grab customers?" Shouldn't I reflect on whether my shop is too Worse?

Xie Chengxu didn't answer, but he agreed with what Xiao Minglan said.Shopkeeper Chen's business is not good, but there are many crooked ways, but the customers who rely on price cuts will not get any benefits for him.It's just that he was wondering, how could shopkeeper Chen have the ability to let more than a dozen stores cut prices with him?

But strange is strange, this is not something that can be put on the bright side.Xie Chengxu let the little ghosts leave, and apologized to Xiao Minglan, and the matter was exposed like this.

Xiao Minglan waved his hand, this matter did not harm his interests, he just went to the old street to continue shopping after it was resolved.

But the shopkeeper Chen waited all afternoon, and the lost traffic never came back.

The income of the store can be described as immovable.

And because of his self-assessed price reduction, the income of other stores has also plummeted, and the business that could have returned to the original has now lost several times. Counting the cost and service fee, those stores also complained.

On the first day, shopkeeper Chen could still say that the time had not come.But on the second and third day, he had no more excuses, and the shopkeepers of more than a dozen shops looked at him as if they were enemies.

Shopkeeper Chen knew something was wrong, and in the next moment more than a dozen shopkeepers jointly sued him in front of Zhao Wuchang.

"Old Chen said that he can bring in customers, so we listened to his words and lowered the price. Now it seems..."

"Yeah, these days we've all come here to support Lao Chen."

"The loss in this..."

More than a dozen shopkeepers said something to each other, their indifferent and philistine tone was like stabbing shopkeeper Chen in the heart and almost pointing at him to make fun of him, the contempt in it was self-evident.

Shopkeeper Chen is not afraid of these, but what he fears most is Zhao Wuchang.I saw the gloomy male ghost's eyes darken, he cracked a gloomy smile, and said solemnly: "Old Chen, how did you guarantee that I don't need to repeat it?"

Shopkeeper Chen was startled by his eyes, so he didn't have the mind to quibble, so he could only say Nuonuo: "I know, I know."

Zhao Wuchang was satisfied, and as soon as he raised his hand, the land deed of Shopkeeper Chen's store was in his hands.

"Brother Zhao! What are you doing?!"

Shopkeeper Chen stared at the title deed, he didn't expect Zhao Wuchang to be so decisive!

"I'm afraid that if you don't come up with the loss of more than a dozen stores, I'll make a decision for you, big brother. If you give me the land deed, how about big brother helping you pay off the debt?"

Shopkeeper Chen turned pale with fright, and said bluntly: "Brother Zhao! This is our family's shop, and I gave you what to eat for my family! My family also wants to live!" With the shop maintaining income, what kind of life is Zhao Wuchang talking about when he takes it back to his family?

"What does your family's life have to do with me?" Zhao Wuchang waved his hand, and the land deed fell lightly into the box next to him.

"Zhao Wuchang!!!"

Shopkeeper Chen was really angry. Zhao Wuchang had touched his bottom line. The Chen family shop was his life-saving straw. Later generations prepare.But now that Zhao Wuchang has taken him in, can he not be crazy?

"You, despicable!!" Shopkeeper Chen scolded angrily, rushing forward to grab the box containing his title deed.But how can Zhao Wuchang be afraid of being a bully on Posuo Street?Shopkeeper Chen rushed forward, and he kicked down. Shopkeeper Chen's entire soul was dimmed by two points.

"Shopkeeper Chen, have you forgotten whose place this is?" Zhao Wuchang looked coldly at Shopkeeper Chen on the ground, "Originally, you were allowed to bet with Xuanxu's studio just to see that you were sure of winning, but now you see It’s just that.”

"You are worthless."

Zhao Wuchang's words are like a death sentence for shopkeeper Chen, and there will never be a store like shopkeeper Chen in Posuo Street from now on.As soon as Zhao Wuchang raised his hand, a ghost came up and said that shopkeeper Chen had been dragged out.

And the shopkeepers of more than a dozen shops next to them all lowered their eyes and retracted their hands, showing a habitual numbness.

Zhao Wuchang sat on the Taishi chair and looked outside, which was the direction of the old street.

Xuanxu studio...

A stern color flashed across Zhao Wuchang's sinister eyes.

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